Verse 1:
1,2,3,4
1,2,3,4

One, Two, three, fo
Room full of weed smoke
DEADSEA Gameshark bitches getting cheat codes
I aint hanging with you niggas no Lynch
but i Beast mode
Fuck the judge im in court on a line like a free throw
All about the green im at ya neck like its fake gold
money in the streets im on my feet im trynna make mo
drugs in the club with the plug til its no mo
bitch imma ball til it hurt like a low blow
Where the church go?
Flexxing or regreting which one hurt mo?
I got no regrets i guess i wouldnt know
SPENT A BUNCH OF BLUES ON A WHOLE LOTtA BLOW!
If you cant make me cum byou dumb bitch you gota go
Falling from the sky heavy eyes scream gerinimo
Holy ghost im slamming hoes like Dominoes
Hate a ugly bitch that try to do the most
All this bread we burning can I make a toast ?
Dss until I OD overload
Overload cuz I don't like my Sober mode
a bitch GONE BE a bitch and a hoe gone be a fucking Hoe
Yeah you got some bathing apes but can you crank that soulja tho ?

Verse 2:

Look at my wrist oh look my wrist ohn how tha bitch shining
my niggas got on we finally on and it was perfect timing
we party up boy we party it up because the world dying
Nigga im Lion thats king of the jungle, with cougars beside me
whoo!
know that you hate it
raw dawgging these she calling my phone like "NIGGA YOU MADE IT!"
Im finna... hop in my spaceship
kicking shit like im Jaden SMITH!
smoking on Willow knife under the pillow
CUZ NIGGA IM FAMOUS!